I bent over so the rough ridge in front of the dildo vibrated against my clit. I closed my eyes and the only thing I cared about is the vibration puls...ting through my body.I know, I know, I'm a bad domme for losing control like that while my sub is bound and suffering. So far, we've both enjoyed the situation, although I'd feel bad if Mark's torment caused permanent damage while I rode the Sybian.I increased the speed of the vibration and leaned forward until I felt the first orgasm throbbing. Hawthorn, and Mr. Jones agreed to let me wear the gun if it did not interfere with my work. I assured him that it would not and grabbed the broom to start sweeping up the mess on the floor.I had just begun to mop the floor, starting at the back of the room, when Mr. Hawthorn came in the door. He ordered a whiskey with a beer chaser, showing that he was mighty upset about something. That was when he saw me in the mirror behind the bar and screamed, "HIRAM THOMAS, YOU SON OF A BITCH! THE DOCTOR. Finlayson. You don't want to airyour dirty laundry in public," said Principal von Aft, who continued: "I'm not suggesting that Blair actually is a monster; all I'm saying isthat many of the students, probably a majority, see him as one. Wemust deal with the world as it is, not as we wish it to be. In short,while I and the teaching staff will do our utmost to protect Blair fromphysical harm, we will be constrained by the necessity of not makingmartyrs out of the inevitable army of would-be. "Can you blame me?" Ooh I like it, can we join you? One girl asked with a wicked impish smile... "Certainly." Tony replied."My name is Tony.I'm Sarah and this is my sister Sue - I think." One girl replied."You see we have great fun in confusing people. And if we try really hard even our parents can not tell us apart." The girls had really made an impact on Tony. They were good company, they were pretty and they were fun loving, and that was what Tony really needed to help him through his.